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These days arenât getting any shorter
And Iâm getting tired of living at the border
Between what I shouldâve said and what I said, between what I really did and did inside my
Iâm running out of time to get over it (over it)
This isnât where I want to go (waking up)
This isnât where I want to be (Iâm tired of giving up)
This isnât where I thought you and me would end up back when we were in our teens (if I
donât show up I wonât let myself down)
This isnât what I want to say (if Iâm making up)
I didnât even think itâd be this way (for all the things I once fucked up)
Weâre not gone, somethingâs just gone wrong (it wonât matter)
Now Iâm stuck here singing this stupid song
If you believe it, then thatâs called acceptance
And the way you live is not making it much easier
I swear that I didnât know what else to say to her
And if you accept it, then youâve been defeated
And the way you feel doesnât really matter now because youâll end up putting all this
behind you somehow
And the worst part is I think weâve already begun
The process of forgetting how to make amends
Tie me down face down in the dirt and I wonât bother you again with all these stupid words
In a way I think that you could say that the reason that weâre singing this is weâre okay
Weâre all okay
Waking up, Iâm almost tired of always giving up
One thingâs for certain: if I donât show up I wonât let myself down
And if Iâm making up for all the small things that I once fucked up
It wonât matter because Iâll still see myself through this cracked lens that makes up these
eyes of mine
- Album:
- Another Year